Author: Sue Kolinsky

Red Sox End Rays Season With Another Walk-off

For the second consecutive game it was a walk-off at Fenway for the Boston Red Sox, sending the favored Tampa Bay Rays back to Florida with another bout of postseason sorrow. Sox starter Eduardo Rodriguez redeemed his ALDS Game 1 early exit loss with five innings of two runs on three hits, striking out six without a walk. He won a 17-pitch battle over Austin Meadows in the top of the third...

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Dodgers Caught Up In Logan’s Webb, Giants Take Game 1 of NLDS

Well, it was quite a letdown from the epic Wild Card walk-off, but to give some unsolicited inspiration for Dodger fans — Boston crushed Tampa Bay in their domed backyard after being blanked the night before. Not buying it? Okay, you got me. Let’s face it. While San Francisco starter Logan Webb had Tim Lincecom/Madison Bumgarner playoff numbers, Walker Buehler channeled Max Scherzer’s...

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Dodgers Move to NLDS With a Better Hand Over Cards

No ball club wanted to face St Louis in a one-off Wild Card game. Winners of 17 straight down the stretch, with a veteran 40-year-old pitcher and his killer curveball, they seemed destined to be this postseason’s Cinderella story. Unfortunately for the Cardinals, the Boys in Blue who hail from a show biz city hatched their own Hollywood ending that was literally Taylor-made. Dodger outfielder...

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More Bad News For the Mets in Milwaukee

The Mets are seven-and-a-half games back with eight to play and I still scan the box scores as if it were meaningful. I’m not one to leave games early — only once — a Florida Marlins affair in Miami when I couldn’t hack the heat and humidity. These days, heat is not a factor in me not watching the Mets. It’s the humiliation. You don’t have to be a soothsayer to predict the outcome of...

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Mets Are One Run Shy Again

I watched tonight’s match-up between St Louis and the Mets in tandem with the first part of ESPN’s 30 for 30 documentary, Once Upon a Time in Queens. I took in every game of the 1986 season – either in a bar, on my couch – or someone else’s – many at Shea. The Mets were like a drug for me in the mid to late eighties. And if the game were crucial, you could be certain, I would go to...

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